Poofy

I have been feeling so poofy and bloated lately.
 I think it is because I have started drinking soda again.

Gasp! Shame. I know.

I know it is bad for me.  I know I shouldn't drink it.

But, the caffeiney goodness is just too good to pass up.

Not to mention I feel like a zombie most of the day if I don't have my morning Dew.

But alas, I am not liking this new extra poofy-ness.  

So, I have 9 cans left.  I will be rationing them out for the rest of them week, 

then I am DONE.

Yo, for reals this time.

(Please don't remind me that I have said this a million times before.)

I am gonna need all the help I can get if I am really going to run that 5k early next year.

I will miss you, soda-sody...you are my BFF,
and I really don't know how I am going to get on without you.
 Um... yea, I really don't.  Do ya'll have any suggestions???

Perfectly Inspiring, For All Occasions.

“When a battered, weary swimmer tries valiantly to get back to shore, after having fought strong winds and rough waves which he should never have challenged in the first place, those of us who might have had better judgment, or perhaps just better luck, ought not to row out to his side, beat him with our oars, and shove his head back underwater.”

~Jeffery R. Holland

Challenge Accepted

My friend asked me if I wanted to run a 5k with her early next year, 

and of course I said YES,

 since I was already kinda training...
and well you know how much I want to.  

We moved my tread mill into my bedroom, so I can't use the "its too cold" excuse to not go running, and I can also watch my shows while I run.  We have it planned to do a practice run in January, and then run a race down here in Virgina Beach in March or April.  I am excited.  

On a related note...

I am still not doing well with the running, my chubby body really really hates it.

But I am going to keep on, keeping on.